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Mark fûcks his mother's best friend.(2)
"Come up Jane," Alice called. "Mark and I are waiting for you." Mark heard his mom on the stairs and panicked. He didn't want his Mom to see him naked in bed with Alice. "What is she going to..." "Don't worry," Alice whispered, patting Mark's thigh. "Jane's a big girl." The door opened and Mark's mom, Jane, stood with her hands on her hips, looking at Alice and Mark, their naked bodies half covered by a sheet. Mark was uncomfortable, while Alice grinned wickedly at her friend. Jane was dressed in jean shorts and a cut-off tee shirt that exposed her tan belly and hung taught over her shapely breasts. "Mark," she said, "Tell me the truth. Have you been faking it with the sleepwalking? Just be honest and I won't be mad." "Uh..." Mark looked down. He had been dreading the day when this
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